Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song HIM, artist - Joey Trap. Date of issue: 17.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
HIM |
| Ay, baby I know that I’m him, you do not have to tell me |
| Rollin with the zazi I know you can smell me |
| I ain’t frontin', you know pack, my nigga, you can Zelle me |
| I’m savage, I 'prolly could just sell beef |
| Bitch, I know that I’m him, I do not have to-aight |
| I know that I’m him, I do not have to act like y’all do |
| We was on the corner with the brick, he serving dog food |
| I might as well just set up a lil' store like when the mall do |
| If fiends is lining up, stay at the doorway 'til I call you |
| I know that I’m him, you do not have to say it twice, mama |
| Ay, let me hit you right, mama |
| Rollin with the thang cause I don’t like drama |
| All this ammunition take his life, haha |
| Nigga, ay, I’m the new Louise |
| All these diamonds dancing on my arm made a new Chris Breezy |
| Flew a bad bitch from Dubai, that’s my new habibi |
| Serve a white boy out the trunk, I’m the new G-Eazy |
| Nigga, I been woke since young |
| We was selling soap at the door, we was steppin' cut |
| How you got a job and you broke? |
| Niggas work for none |
| White Rolls Royce and a pole and I hang with Russians |
| Nigga, brick man whippin' up a pot, why would niggas stop |
| Big chops and the stove hot, serving big rocks |
| Big Shawn with a big beam, you don’t bounce back |
| Stay calm, he actin fake cause he don’t trap |
| I don’t leave the crib without my gun, it make me feel lucky |
| All these horror movie niggas scared, I would’ve killed Chucky |
| Leave his body locked inside the trap, it’s smelling real funky |
| I done gave your baby mama tar, she a real junkie |
| Ay |
| Ay, you tryna be my wife, bitch, but you not working |
| You ain’t bringing nothing to the table 'cept that ass twerking |
| Even though I got a big cup- aight |
| Even though I got big cup, that’s your bitch slurping |
| Every time I pull the Benz up, I be laying, serving |
| I was 17 with 10s up, we was chain servin' |
| I know that a nigga too hot, cause this rain burnin' |
| I know that you payin' full price, we not the same person |
| Aight |
| Ay, baby I know that I’m him, you do not have to tell me |
| Rollin with the zazi I know you can smell me |
| I ain’t frontin', you know pack, my nigga, you can Zelle me |
| Oh, Skinny, you wildin' |